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Take my panties off
Once when we were at Club Sapphire, my husband mentioned to him that he wishes I were naughtier than I am and would not wear panties under my skirt (that day I was dressed in a short leather skirt, and yes, I had my lace panties on with high heels). We laughed it off.
He invited me for a dance. We were the first couple to on the floor. We were just dancing and then slowly he pulled me close to his body and we start softly rubbing against each other… back and forth. His hand was on my back, his fingers softly moving against the fabric of my skirt applying pressure to my behind. I could taste his scent through his kisses. I was silently screaming for more. I whispered in his ear “take my panties off”. He asked: “right here on the dance floor?” “Yes, do it”, I replied.
His whole character changed as I leaned close to his body and felt how hard his cock had gotten. Now feeling the warmth of his body against mine, he kept his fingers moving on my butt and thighs as he moved his hand under my skirt touching my skin. It was just a simple touch but signaling so much sexuality that it made me gasp when he went down on his knees to slowly take my panties down. I think my knees were about to give way as he run his hand between my thighs to caress my very wet pussy.
He was forced to tighten his hold on me to keep me from sinking down on the floor as he stood up. He was trying to give me my panties when I said: ”Give them to my husband. He was the one who asked for them.” I felt how his muscles tensed up when he had to walk cross the dance floor to give my husband my soaking wet panties in front of everyone watching.
Ooh la la, needless to say that night was a wonderful night!
POV
My wife’s lover just sent me this from his iPhone this morning.
I Fucked a Married Woman over the Weekend
Yeah, I fucked this married woman Saturday and I loved it! lol It’s been brewing for a while. She works with me and lately we’ve been swapping sexy texts. I didn’t realize what a nasty little slut she is. You wouldn’t know it if you saw her. She’s got a husband and a young kid, seems pretty stable, dresses conservative and no indication of what she is really like at work. Finally our texting each just reached a point where I decided to call her out on it. Either spread or get the fuck out. It’s Saturday morning and I told her to come over and I would fuck her crosseyed! Might as well get straight to the point with her. That’s the only way I know how to deal with a tease.
She said I’ll be by your apartment in 15 minutes be ready because I will only be able to stay for 5 minutes! I thought what the fuck! So here she comes with some file folders. Once inside my apartment she tells me her husband is waiting in the car with her son as they are going shopping. I said, you’re kidding, he knows you’re going to get fucked? She said, No Silly, he thinks I’m dropping off these papers at my girlfriends place. Are you going to fuck me or not?
With that she sat on my kitchen counter, and pulled her panties aside. I set my cell phone to record and I stuck my cock in her. She was wet and open. She didn’t mention a condom and I didn’t either. Fucked her and came in her and sent her out the door to her husband with my cum in her panties. I wonder if he could smell her freshly fucked pussy full of my hot sperm? You know, when you fuck a married chick, you never know if the husband is in on it or not. I guess I’ll find out because I told her I’d be fucking her again. That right there is why I love fucking married women. You get her pussy and you don’t have to put up with the rest of her shit.
Tanned wife cucks her wimp
Dress-wearing blond-haired Dominatrix makes her hubby eat that freshly-fucked pussy
Barbi Sinclair
Hi, I’m Barbi and the cock I’m digging out of these pants is not my husbands. He’s behind the camera taking photos. My girlfriend and I are going to suck this guy’s cock and then let him fuck both of us as long as he wants. My husband’s going to watch, but that’s all. I might let him lick my pussy clean if he’s a good boy. I might even let him have sloppy seconds. It depends on how I feel. Click the photo above to see more!
Meeting My Future Wife
Although she has been out of my life for over 16 years now I still have fond memories of the very first time I met my first wife. It was in 1970 during my sophomore year. I was a new member of Tau Kappa Epsilon fraternity, one of the few that had their own house. To say that our parties were wild would be a massive understatement. TKE was a jock frat smack in the middle of the hippie explosion. We still didn’t smoke pot or do drugs but we could put away some serious beer. And we could fuck. In 1970 it was just a few years before that women got birth control, there was no Aids then and though we were aware of other venereal diseases, we weren’t worried about them.
The upside was women spread their legs way easier than they did just a few years earlier. But I’m getting off on tangents. My story begins at a keg party we had one weekend (we pretty much had a keg party every weekend!). Our frat house was a 3 story old boarding house for iron ore miners before we bought it an turned it into our headquarters. It used to have 8 apartments in it, but we converted it and you could go anywhere in the house, but it was like a maze, easy to get lost. I was wandering around with a beer checking things out when one of my buddies quietly took hold of me and led me to a back bedroom away from most of the party. He told me a few of the guys were getting ready to fuck this chick in a gang bang and he thought I might like to join them. Shit, yeah!